“I don’t like Kindergarten, all we ever do is color…” says Mason every day when he gets home. I can only imagine the torture of being forced to color.
This was Mason’s first homework assignment. Simple: Trace the letters. I think he made it to letter F before he put his crayon down and said “All this work is making me tired…” I can only imagine the torture of being forced to trace the alphabet. Once.
And on Monday morning, some of the first words out of this kid’s mouth were “Is it Friday yet?” Because with all of the coloring and tracing demands placed on this kid, why wouldn't he look forward to the weekend?!
Line up now, ladies, for a chance to score this very ambitious stay-at-home slacker. Parents’ basement included.
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